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This is for my killas that shoot Con cigarillos while ride out to the club To get their freak on, to get creep on To get their drink on, to get their on
is for my killas that shoot tequilla Con cigarillos while they ride out to the To get freak on, to get their creep on To get their drink on, to get their on
Blaze up, all the bang Round up all the locs, high as the sky Smash and your body, just another day Real high until your ain't reached for the sky This quarter of bomb, a quarter pound of bud 'Cause I'm from thangs ain't never gonna change So where you from
Semi-automatic shotgun a herb When I trip then, unload the clip Not giving a fuck is the Bitches and swallow, we bust hallows And I'm first to off the hallow heads nigga Hit the liquor store for sure right after I unload the
This is for my killas that shoot Con cigarillos they ride out to the club To get freak on, to get their creep on To get their drink on, to get smoke on
This is for my killas shoot tequilla Con cigarillos they ride out to the club To get their freak on, to get creep on To get their drink on, to get smoke on
Whether mathematical, actual dollar figures a nigga feel bigger Cap pealer for the soldiers, have a nigga feel And another gift from a sweet lick to a cheap All a nigga get 'cause it get
Overnight flight to the top, class Miss Lady got a nice ass, fast as you to be Lady just follow me, I'm a G Team Kurupt
giving a fuck, I will make a tick know what's up Blowin' up, finish up I bust a nut I'm in your girl's guts screaming, keepin' her Had to put on my team, fuck
with the checkered flag Acting all bad, me mad So be the first to blast, Niva
is for my killas that shoot tequilla Con cigarillos while they ride out to the To get their on, to get their creep on To get drink on, to get their smoke on
This is for my killas that tequilla Con cigarillos while they ride out to the To get their freak on, to get their on To get their on, to get their smoke on
We organized the killings, don't be playin' the Come around here, you will get Me and my motherfucking run the block Pop, pop one of they homies
I told y'all niggas never come around 'Cause y'all motherfuckers pump no fear Ain't hard whether the day to dark Like the fourth of July when the spark
Always what I wanted to see And that's paper, have next to G's Ain't but killers hanging with me any nigga who steppin' left to me
So soon we'll take your shit, your ass, fuck your bitch Never thought it happen but it did, you trick Y'all niggas can't with this
This is for my killas that shoot Con while they ride out to the club To get their freak on, to get creep on To get their drink on, to get their on
This is for my that shoot tequilla Con while they ride out to the club To get their freak on, to get their on To get their drink on, to get their on